For the ones falling in love

For the idealistic ones, the ones that believe in sweet kisses, warm hands holding each other, sofa dreaming kind of people.

For the few ones that still smile seeing old couples holding hands. For the ones that make surprises, hug for no reason, forgive with no apologies.

For the beautiful ones who look out the window in the morning or late in the night, who wish upon a star, who recite poems over the phone, who dance in their houses in the middle of the night.

I'm thinking right in this moment about the lucky ones. The smart ones. The ones that love again. Believe again. The ones that truly, truly believe.

Realize